The ace patron saint of female presidents

Chapter 330 The painting style of the first drop of blood

The killer, who was holding something in both hands and hadn't had time to pack it, was hit on the neck suddenly, rolled his eyes, sat limp on the ground, then leaned against the foot of the wall, and fell to the ground in an extremely strange posture.

The guy who was pushed up by Pan An, because Pan An found him a back, didn't suffer too much damage except for being dizzy at the moment. He bounced back from his companion and rolled on the spot, in a hurry Yelling: "Shoot—"

In order to create conditions for his companions to shoot, he had done a good enough job, and immediately moved away from the shooting angle and sounded a reminder.

But he only forgot what kind of state his little friend was in right now when he slammed him [-] to [-] catties heavily on him and then slammed into the opposite wall.

No, after hearing his reminder, the guy who just hit the ground raised his weapon immediately, but he aimed at the wall with the wallpaper.

Seeing this scene, Pan An, who had already rushed to this guy's side, couldn't help laughing. After shaking his head imperceptibly, he kicked this guy until he passed out.

Then he took three steps in parallel, caught up with the guy who got up and tried to get out of the battlefield, kicked him forward with a flying kick and threw him more than a foot away.

After stomping this guy unconscious, Pan An quickly searched him, found nothing, left it alone, returned to the door of the business suite, disarmed the other two guys, and searched more...

In the monitoring room, the people who watched this scene forcefully throughout the whole process should have breathed a sigh of relief, but they did not call wildly in Pan An's crisp and neat way.

But it didn't, almost everyone held their breath, and instantly became nervous.

The security guard named San'er couldn't help shouting: "There are still people, there are still people in the fire exit, they drew their guns..."

It turned out that there were not three gunmen who broke into Biyuntian Hotel this time, but five, but one of them chose the upper floor, and the other chose the lower floor.At this time, they converged at the fire exit, waiting for the response and taking precautions.

But the sound of 'shooting' made these two guys realize that something was wrong, so they immediately took out the pistol with the silencer loaded, ready to come over to check.

This is also part of the plan. If the main attacker moves smoothly, they only need to be responsible for the response and defense.

Once the main attackers fail, they will be transformed into support forces at any time to reverse the unfavorable situation.

Through the camera, everyone in the monitoring room saw the scene where these two guys took out their weapons and quickly moved forward alternately. They all felt that their actions were very sharp and powerful, and couldn't help but worry about Pan An at the corner. stand up.

Only now did Pan An finish his search.He checked the guns casually, threw two of them into the business suite, and closed the door.

Then, with the only remaining one, he walked in the direction guided by the fire exit warning light, without haste.

Although Pan An was closer to the corner, his speed was slower than the two gunmen at the other end. This created a situation where the two sides were approaching each other across a corner, and there would definitely be an encounter at the corner.

At this scene, those people in the monitoring room couldn't help raising their hearts, worrying about Pan An.

At this moment, even San'er didn't dare to try to call Pan An anymore.I was afraid that this phone call would distract Pan An, so I just secretly hoped that Pan An would notice something was wrong, or hear something, so that he could take the lead.

As if his prayer had played a role, when he was about to approach the corner, Pan An in the surveillance screen suddenly stopped and pressed his body against the inner wall of the corner.

As a result, several long sighs of relief resounded throughout the monitoring room.

It's just that they didn't know at all that Pan An had already heard the movement from the fire exit.Even in their eyes, Pan An's unsuspecting pace was precisely the speed he deployed according to the opponent's forward speed.

The so-called encounter did not exist at all, and everything was under Pan An's control.

No, when the two gunmen on the other side of the corner, the one near the outer eaves suddenly jumped out, the weapon in their hands was shot flying before they could see Pan An's face clearly.

The guy who was close to the inside of the corner, less than one meter away from Pan An in a straight line, didn't even react, just stepped out as agreed with his friend, and sent his head to Pan An's muzzle silencer.

As for his pistol, it was sent directly to Pan An's open palm, and it was pushed to the ceiling in an instant.

"Let's go!" Pan An teased the guy whose pupils were shrinking violently in an extremely frivolous tone.

Before the other party could react, he slammed his knee hard on his lower abdomen, smashing him into a bow, covered his lower abdomen with his hands and fell to the ground, gasping for air.

Didn't pass out directly from the pain?Pan An raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, but he didn't strike a second time. Instead, he swung his legs and kicked the guy who was about to rush over to pick up the guns on the ground with his hands bloody. With a bang, his back hit the ground heavily.

monitoring room.

When Pan An kicked the last person to the ground, there was a burst of cheers like howling ghosts and howling wolves.

I've been so depressed that I even forget to breathe. At this moment, everyone's worries are swept away, and I can finally let go of my anxiety and fear!
Different from those security guards who were howling like ghosts and wolves, the four members of the patrolling Yamen had a deeper impression of Pan An's series of actions just now, and the greater the shock they received.

After all, they are all elites, and they are all existences who often deal with firearms. They are very clear about the deterrence and danger of this thing.

However, Pan An, relying on his bare hands, first solved the danger of the three gunmen in one face-to-face, and then used an understatement-like game posture to settle the remaining two gunmen in a frontal encounter.

To put it bluntly, no matter which of these two things is encountered by any of them, there will be no benefit, and it is very likely to be honorable.

Even if it is not alone, even if it has the upper hand in terms of numbers, it is absolutely impossible to be so relaxed and freehand.

Especially in the latter encounter, it is very likely to pay a high price of casualties to settle the opponent. As for whether they can survive or not, it depends on whether God rewards them or not.

Could it be like Pan An, who disarmed the two gunmen with one shot, one knee strike, and one swing of the leg?
At this moment, a similar idea emerged in the minds of these members from the patrolling yamen, the first drop of blood, Rambo.

Except for this image, they couldn't find a more appropriate one.There is no way, after all, the US team is too sci-fi, and it is completely unrealistic!

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